Tuesday morning pills remind you it’s just another day
Feeling sick and so are you for yet another day
It’s the frown of every smiling face yeah
When is the last time we truly believe it?

Here comes the spring
His stories don’t matter
Blindfolded scene
Anger seems reckless
So...
Let’s fly a kite
It’s springtime
Let’s step outside
It’s springtime

Then you knew it’s just the matter of time to walk away
Change... Change... Change... Change... Change... Change... Change... Change... Change... Change...
So when you turn around and everything is changed
His story’s changed while seasons remain.

Here comes the spring
His stories don’t matter
Blindfolded scene
Anger seems reckless
Here comes the spring
His stories don’t matter
There goes our pain
If no one would remember
So...
Let’s fly a kite
It’s springtime
Let’s step outside
It’s springtime

Let’s fly a kite
It’s springtime
Let’s step outside
It’s springtime